Dad went looking for us the other day. Eventually he found us.
I guess being a white rabbit didn’t help. Betsy, on the other hand, is almost invisible!
Oops, BUSTED! Mum says we’re not supposed to climb in her good furniture!
But you have disturbed the Bunny of Doom, dad – and now you will pay… with treats, right? Right? No?
Oh bother.
-Gus
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9 responses to “Lounging in The (Bunny) Temple of Doom”
Rabbits look fantastic in the temple, let them stay!
Looks like a great hangout to me!
We think that is a wonderful place for you to rest. That shelf was just waiting for you to climb onto it. The piece would look kind of blah without buns!
Hmmmm…. So the bunns aren’t allowed in the temple, but you can’t win a staring contest againt them.
Who wins overall?
Ah, the yin/yang of bun/human relations! So sweet!
Who makes the rules there Gus??? Besides, we can hardly see you in there.
Habitat where you please!
Listen up bunns ………. enough of this rebellion. We’ll not hear of it.
Now, quit nipping my ankles …………..
Oh, just stare down the humans, Gus.. they wouldn’t dare to shoo you from your temple if you give them the Look of Doom. And who knows, they might end up giving you a treat just to make you stop staring! That way, you get to be in the temple as long as you like AND you get a treat 😉
What a picturesque scene, that pristine white fur against that temple! 🙂
that’s a wonderful hangout spot!